Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti
The ukhti 2

"Please! There's a pervert guy!" yelled the woman. He really feels shit. After the fall of the drunk man and his dress was hit by the vomit of the drunk man.

"Who's the pervert guy!" snapped the King half-conscious.

Feeling unacceptable from being yelled at, the woman immediately clenched her hands continuously.

Bugh! Bugh!

He hit the King's cheeks and waist with all his might until the man groaned and removed his body.

Hearing someone shout from the female toilet, some people immediately entered the tube.

Their eyes instantly rounded as soon as they saw a woman lightly slapping the cheeks of the man who was chuckling on the floor.

"Sania!" screeched some women who were familiar with the figure who was beating the drunk man.

"You're doing again? Stop that!" peekik one while pulling Sania's hand. And inevitably, the woman stopped her action with a dead red face.

"Look look! She just went in the girls' room and threw up on my shirt. Where is the smell of alcohol again." said Sania beaver.

While the King was lying on the floor unconscious due to the influence of liquor.

"Mending us chepet home, let us not get new problems." invited Sania's colleague while pulling Sania's hand.

"Gapain's home? What's the new problem?" tanya Sania was confused by her friend.

"Udah, the story will be later. We go home first." replied the other colleague and soon the three of them left while the King was trying to be helped by someone else.

Some of the men who had been waiting for the master never came, seemed so surprised when one of them approached and told what happened in the toilet.

"The Juragan!" screeched a few men and at once they took over the King's body and took him to the open courtyard of the building.

"Here, why the king's cheek? what is red gini? And his lips are bleeding?" asked one of his loyal colleagues, he looked so astonished.

"So there was a woman who slapped him many times in the toilet" answered one witness.

"What! Nampar Juragan dam?"

Meanwhile at the same time, Sania's friend's friend looks so nervous and frightened after knowing what Sania is doing.

"You guys why the hell? How do you look so panicked?" sania asked in surprise as soon as she got home.

"What problem?" sania asked more and more astonished while taking clothes to change because the clothes she was wearing dirty exposed vomit drunk people. He immediately went into the bathroom.

"You don't know, the guy you just slapped drunk?" now it is the turn of a woman named Mita who speaks.

"Where do I know, my guy just came home from the cottage." Sania replied a little screamed from inside the bathroom.

Mita and Lita looked at each other. Actually Sania knew the man, probably because she hadn't been home for a long time, so she felt alien to the man she slapped. Since graduating from Elementary School, Sania decided to study at one of the famous lodges in east Java. Sania grew up in the family of an ustad. He rarely came home because in addition to studying, in the cottage he was also given the opportunity to teach and share his knowledge.

Initially Sania wanted to devote herself to being a teacher at the cottage. But because of the request of her parents who want Sania to want to share her religious knowledge in her hometown, inevitably Sania also obeyed the order of her parents back to her place of origin.

Actually Sania was accidentally at a dangdutan event. He was there need to be with a colleague whose house happened to be close to the location of the event.

It didn't take long, Sania had finished cleaning herself up and changed clothes. He approached a friend of his who was sitting waiting on the bed.

"What happened to that guy?" sania asked lightly while her two friends had their forehead wrinkled.

"May he not remember what happened tonight, San. It can be hard for your life to deal with the man." replied Lita with a panicked face.

"Who is he? How come you guys look so scared?" sania asked in amazement.

"The man you slapped, the man who won't let go of the man who made trouble with him, San. He is a hero, so he can be disdainful and like to make trouble in our village." explained Mita made Sania's forehead wrinkled.

"Juragans? What oracle?" ask Sania curiously.

"Juragan damang, Her name is King" Sania's forehead shriveled.

"King?" tanya Sania seemed to think. In this village there was only one name of the King that he remembered.

"What is the full name of King Wicaksana?"

Both eyes of Sania's best friend were instantly rounded.

"You know the King, San?"

Deg.

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